Bronze Dragon: Tyrant's Road to Conquest

"Knoros, wake up!"

A call came from one side, and then he could feel a particularly violent push. Cronus, whose consciousness was sinking in the flames and ashes, struggled hard to return his consciousness to his body.

"Brother! Don't let anything happen to you!"

Phew~

The young dragon opened his eyes suddenly and saw his younger brother close at hand. Even though his consciousness was still chaotic, he smiled subconsciously. But what made him feel uneasy was that in the face of his smile, Osiris stepped back suddenly. The wings suddenly spread out, lightning flashed as the dragon's tail swung, and golden sun flames surged between its mouth and nose.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing Osiris taking an offensive stance at this moment, Cronus asked with some confusion.

"That's what I should ask you. What's going on with you?"

Orises looked at his brother uneasily, with alertness and caution in his eyes, as if he was looking at some unknown monster.

"Why do you see a ruined world full of ashes and fire in your eyes?"

"you can see?"

When Kronos heard this, he was suddenly frightened and panicked. He stretched out his claws and stretched out his hand to scratch the fine dragon scales on his face armor. He couldn't see what he looked like now, but since he could make his brother who lived with him day and night do such a thing, The huge reaction must have been very ugly,

"Do I look terrible right now?"

"It's not very scary, just a little scary."

Osiris looked at the changes in his brother, and seemed to have thought of something. His vigilant posture immediately restrained, and then he answered carefully and thoughtfully.

"Osiris, can I trust you?"

Seeing the young dragon who was no longer wary of him, Knoros became uneasy, his expression full of hesitation, as if he was worried about something.

"My answer is of course yes. As long as your consciousness is not occupied by evil gods, demons, demons and other messy things, you can always trust me. However, whether you are willing to trust me or not is up to you. Something happened."

Osiris answered without hesitation.

"Okay, I believe you."

Kronos opened his mouth and let out a string of breaths mixed with thunder and fire, as if he had made up his mind,

"I just saw the Mother of Dragons in my dream."

"..."

Osiris opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he fell into silence, looking at his brother with a thoughtful attitude.

"I know that this is a very dangerous signal, but I still want to ask you, can you not tell Ms. Su Hailun this news? I don't want to be imprisoned like my mother, I also want to live between the sky and the earth fly freely."

Seeing Osiris who was lost in thought, Cronus looked obviously panicked and spoke quickly.

Compared to seeing the Mother of Dragons in his dream, what he was more afraid of was what he would have to face after he woke up. Therefore, he was particularly resistant to the evil god and did not want to have any contact with it. Not the least bit related.

It's a pity that the evil god didn't give him a chance to choose. He forcefully awakened the power hidden in his body, leaving him with no way to hide it.

"Knoros, I am very happy that you are willing to tell me this kind of news, but you lack trust in my mother. My mother is not a dragon who will imprison you for this. She may tell dad and let him decide. what to do."

At this time, Osiris seemed to have finally finished thinking. He looked at his anxious and uneasy brother and slowly said,

"I don't think you need to worry about the Mother of Dragons. We will face it together with you."

"I am afraid……"

Listening to his brother's words, Knoros's words finally revealed the weak emotions he had always hidden and rejected by himself.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. This is the Palace of the Sun, the domain controlled by our father. You just dreamed about the Dragon God. He will definitely not dare to do anything to you."

The young baby dragon comforted the dragon that was larger than itself, and then blinked,

"Would you like to reveal to me the content of your dream? I'm a little curious."

"..."

Cronus also showed a thoughtful expression.

"Of course, if you don't want to remember it, forget it."

"I was recalling the content of the dream, and I found that after I woke up, many of the plots became blurry, and I can hardly remember them now."

"Then recall it quickly and tell me the contents of your memories. I can assure you that as long as you don't allow it, no third dragon will know about it."

"But aren't you the third dragon?"

Kronos couldn't help but said.

"That evil god is not a dragon, he is just a deformed multi-headed monster."

Hearing his brother's words, Osiris was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and spoke confidently.

"This is blasphemy, please don't talk nonsense."

Kenolos was stunned when he heard such arrogant words and quickly warned him.

"What are you afraid of? I didn't call him by his name. The old female dragon couldn't hear her."

Osiris was nonchalant and carefree.

"Sometimes I really doubt who among us has the blood of the red dragon."

Seeing his brother who dared to despise the gods at a young age, Cronus couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't this an obvious question? Of course it's you. You don't know how scary it was when you just opened your eyes!"

"Very scary?"

"certainly."

"Can you describe it to me?"

"Tell me about the content of your dream first."

"Well, I……"

Kroros then began to describe the content of his dream, but at this time, he discovered that it was clearly something that had just happened, but when he wanted to describe it, it seemed like he was describing something that happened extremely long ago. Things, many details and contents became extremely blurry, and he needed to think hard to recall everything that happened at that time.

"Yeah, what a nasty old female dragon!"

Osiris listened with interest to the content of the dream described by his brother, and then unscrupulously spurned the god who had allowed his brother to experience such a nightmare, which made Knoros' eyelids tremble.

Although he was in a dream, he was also facing the majesty of the gods. The dragon body as majestic as the mountains, even though it has faded now, still makes him feel awe.

But he didn't stop him. In fact, if he hadn't retained some sense and scruples in his heart, he would have joined in the curse now.

This was the source of all the suffering he experienced. He had no reason not to hate it. If he had been born through a more natural and normal way, he would not be treated as he is now.

"So, you rejected the unreasonable request made by the deformed old female dragon, but she ignored your will and awakened your bloodline forcefully and arbitrarily."

After listening to what his brother said, Osiris concluded.

"Yes, I can feel that the ancient power hidden in my body has been awakened. Maybe this is why you thought I looked scary just now."

Cronus also analyzed the changes in himself.

"Then do you feel that your spirit has been disturbed? Do you have an urge to kill?"

"No, what do you think? What do you think is different about me from before?"

"You made me feel a little strange just now, but ignoring the subtle changes in your breath, I think you are no different from before."

Osiris thought for a moment, then said solemnly, and then his expression changed from serious to happy,

"This is a good thing. The old female dragon is obviously taking care of our father, so she doesn't dare to do anything more, and you don't have to worry about anything."

"Good thing?"

Hearing Osiris's words, Cronus couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he had a choice, he would rather not,

"If I could separate the red dragon bloodline in my body, I would just be a bronze dragon with pure bloodline, even an ordinary bronze dragon."

"ah!"

Hearing his brother's emotion, Osiris was also stunned for a moment, and then started teasing,

"If these words get out, I'm afraid many red dragons will be furious. However, I think the most angry one should be the deformed old female dragon."

"Who cares about him? It would be best if he could die of anger because of this."

"Brother, you are blasphemy!"

Osiris reminded with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? He can't hear you."

Cronus didn't care anymore.

"That's not necessarily the case. To a certain extent, you are also the beloved of the old female dragon. Everything you say and do should be under his attention, and he should be able to sense it."

"Can you sense it? Then I will scold you every day."

At this time, Kenolos also figured it out, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

"Hahaha, yes, that's right, you should scold him. Let's scold him together."

Osiris laughed proudly. Finally, he seemed to have remembered something.

"By the way, there is one thing that I think we should discuss with you. I think the islands are more suitable for us. How about we stay here for a long time?

I won’t go back to Punolando. I find that city boring. It’s full of refugees, dirty, and annoyingly noisy. "

"Osiris, I..."

Blazing flames suddenly spurted out from the gaps in Knoros's scales, and at this time, the young dragon suddenly turned into a fire dragon.

"Do you agree or disagree?"

Osiris asked in surprise when he saw his brother being so excited.

"Of course I agree. I also think the environment of the archipelago is more suitable for us. However, are there too many chromatic dragons here?"

Knoros knew that it was for his brother's sake, so he proposed not to return to Punolando. However, the environment of the archipelago was more primitive and harsh, and was not suitable for metal dragons who liked the civilized world.

"All chromatic dragons who have entered adolescence can leave here and go to the Elmond Continent. The largest chromatic dragons left here are only teenagers. No matter how many there are, what will happen? They are no match for us."

Speaking of this, Osiris's eyes showed a look of eagerness,

"Do you think those guys will provoke us when they see us? If they do, we should be able to take action, right?"

"Sure."

Cronus replied decisively. Only then did he suddenly realize that as a metal dragon, Osiris did like the civilized world, but he also had the blood of a bronze dragon. He was a dragon who pursued war.

"Then it'll be fine."

Therefore, the second generation ancestor who gave up looking for his father instead focused on the colored dragons living among the islands. Compared to the warlike bronze dragons, Cronus, whose blood was gradually reviving, during the battle, , showing even more violent and bloodthirsty behavior.

The only disadvantage of the two second-generation ancestors is that they are too young, so that most of their body's potential has not been realized, but they have a high enough starting point.

This allows them to gain the upper hand in battles with dragons one age older than them. Even when facing young dragons, even if they are defeated, they can retreat calmly and decently.

The most important thing is that the chromatic dragons born on the Sedellin Islands are not stupid. They know whose territory this is, so no matter how dissatisfied they are, they must be suppressed.

"I've had enough!"

In the cave filled with the strong smell of sulfur and the pungent smell of blood, the red dragon with bright red scales roared angrily. There were several scales rolled up on his body, and these injured parts also had scorched marks left by lightning strikes.

"Those two young dragons simply treat us as playthings for fun!"

"You have to endure it if you can't bear it. If you don't want to, I can help you endure it."

Deeper in the cave, a pair of scarlet dragon eyes opened, and the violent aura made the furious red dragon lower its head.

"I……"

"Only a fool like you would think about winning in a fight with the two nobles. Blue Scale and Green Scale are always thinking about how to please them."

"Those scum who have no dignity from the Dragon Clan..."

"Wait until you are an adult to find dignity. You are not qualified to have it now."

The slightly larger red dragon mocked unceremoniously.

"You can leave right away. Of course you don't care, but I have to wait at least five more years."

The red dragon in his teenage years was extremely irritable. The older red dragon who was about to enter the next age group stopped paying attention to him.

"Eunice, come out!"

A voice full of excitement and urgency came from outside the cave, and upon hearing this voice, the red dragon, which was still licking its wounds, couldn't help but let out a roar.

"Go and fight. My advice is to cherish every opportunity to make friends with these noble highnesses."

"It's none of your business."

With fury and flames, the red dragon rushed out of the cave without looking back, and soon he was fighting with a big-headed young dragon that was nearly one-third smaller than him.

"Brother, come on!"

In this battle between young dragons, a scale shone in the sun, and the big-headed dragon that stung the eyes of other dragons was also yelling, attracting the attention of many dragons in an instant, but these dragons' Most of the looks are flattering and flattering.

Dragons are inherently extraordinary creatures, and when circumstances require, dragons can behave more maturely than other types of creatures.

The color dragons that breed in the Sedellin Islands are such dragons. In the territory of the metal dragons, they must suppress the blood of the evil dragon in their bodies and make their words and deeds close to the metal dragons.

Not only that, because many ports were built on the periphery of the archipelago, carrying shipping from all continents, and becoming a world-famous transportation hub. Under the huge mix of information, these colorful dragons also learned many short-lived skills, even if they were only exposed to it.

Including but not limited to flattery, bribery, flattery, exchange... For a better future and future, they are willing to pay for the dignity, face and other frivolous things that are valued by other dragons.

"His Royal Highness Krolos's growth rate is really terrifying!"

"It's only been half a month since the last time, and Younis can't hold on any longer."

"As expected of His Majesty the Dragon Lord's heir."

The chatter of the chromatic dragons came from all directions. Osiris, who occupied the best viewing position, curled his lips with some disdain when he heard the hint of compliment and flattery in these words.

"Your Highness Osiris, why don't you come down and give it a try?"

A sweet voice came from the side. Osiris glanced slightly and saw a teenage female green dragon approaching him.

"I am still young now. In a few years, I will learn from my elder brother."

Osiris politely declined.

"Although you are young, the power you possess seems to be equal to that of your brother, and seems to have surpassed it. You..."

The green dragon's compliments could not be continued because she found that the big-headed young dragon, who exuded nobility and elegance in every part of his body, had turned his head and stared at her coldly.

It was obvious that this was a young dragon that was much smaller than her, but she felt weak all over and did not dare to look at it.

"If I hear something like this again, I will send you to hell."

When Osiris was angry, all the chromatic dragons around him lowered their heads, and no dragon dared to compete with him. In the mountain forest, only the roars and roars of young dragons fighting could be heard.

After a moment, the only sound disappeared, and the two young dragons with shining golden scales left the island one after another, leaving only the red dragon with eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

"These color dragons have no blood. They don't dare to show their claws to us. Only the red dragon is a little bolder."

The bruised Kronos commented on his opponent. Even though he was so injured, not only was there no pain on his face, but his eyes were full of excitement. A faint flow of fire lingered on his body. It looked like a tragic wound. Healed at a visible speed.

"In that case, let's go directly to the Abyss Arena next time!"

Osiris glanced at his brother and acted extremely calmly regarding the abnormality revealed on his body.

"Yes, I heard that if dragons can win ten consecutive victories in the arena, they will be able to receive an audience and receive a gift from their father."

"If we go there, the standards will definitely be different."

"Even if we reach the target, I'm afraid we won't see him. My father is not awake at all."

"That's not necessarily the case. If you really want to see me, I can help you."

"Can you be so helpful?"

"I see the entrance."

"Um?"